Long Ju is a well-known figure in the wilderness, known as the leader of the barbarian bandits, thirty years ago, when he besieged the royal palace of Chu State with iron and blood, his strength reached the advanced realm of the solid spirit realm. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After the defeat of the dungeon in the first battle, the dragon horse disappeared, but it is rumored that he returned to the wilderness and came out to do activities a few times.

Long Ju was not in a hurry, gathered the black mark in his hand, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and the black shadow shrouded in his body gradually retracted into his body.

He neither dodged nor fought back, allowing Master Xiaomeng's sword to slash at him.

Master Xiaomeng's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and the sword in his hand slashed through the black shadow without hindrance, and without encountering any obstacles, it passed through directly.

"How can this be without a body?"

Everyone was shocked and stared blankly, they didn't expect the powerful Xiaomeng Master's attack to fail.

The dragon foal continued to gather strange handprints, and the black qi on the surface of his body quickly retracted into his body, revealing his entire body.

He urged the black qi to control those soul cultivators who couldn't help the Soul Devouring Dafa, and said with a smile: "Let's kill each other as much as you want!"

Jiang Ling, Ye Han, and Lingtong all looked at the soul cultivators who were attacking each other in shock, amused and relieved, they didn't expect Long Ju to have this kind of strange technique, and in just a few minutes of conversation, half of the other party's spiritual cultivators turned into puppets.

"Fight! You kill each other, and when you are dead, no one will hunt us down. ”

Lingtong clapped his hands and applauded, secretly rejoicing.

Killing the wolf, Master Xiaomeng, the Great Elder, and the Old Man of the Medicine King Valley looked at each other, trying their best to prevent the team cultivators from killing each other.

They jumped out, surrounded the dragon colt, and attacked in turn. The dragon foal had no choice but to stop his handprints and dodge the attack, his eyes blank.

He turned around and shouted at Jiang Ling, "If you don't want everyone to die here, hurry up and seize the dragon bones and use the power of the ancestral dragon to defeat them." ”

Long Ju killed Jiang Ling's entire clan, Jiang Ling couldn't wait for Long Ju to be killed, but the top priority was to rely on Long Ju to drag Xiaomeng and the others.

Jiang Ling regained a certain amount of strength, and said with an uneasy expression: "Let's go, let's go to the keel." ”

When the cultivators saw that someone was going to snatch the keel, they were naturally unwilling, and rushed over one after another, blocking Jiang Ling from getting close to the keel.

"Don't want to capture the keel!"

"Stop them, don't let them get near the keel. ”

Xiao Meng snorted coldly and ordered the cultivator to stop Jiang Ling and the others from seizing the dragon bone at all costs.

The cultivators rushed forward in a swarm, and the dragon foal waved a powerful aura to form a large net, dragging the cultivators as much as possible, urging: "Quickly seize the dragon bone, only your spirit bloodline can break the barrier above the dragon bone." ”

There are too many spiritual cultivators, and they are very crazy, attacking Jiang Ling vigorously. Ye Han was furious, lifted the serpentine sword for a while, and shouted: "Jiang Ling, leave it to me here to resist, you go and get the keel." ”

Ye Han blocked the spiritual cultivator who broke through the spirit net and bought Jiang Ling time, Jiang Ling understood, and rushed to the stone wall where the keel was placed.

Bursts of golden light emanated from the keel inside the stone wall, which had three lattices, only two of which were keels and one of which was empty, as if someone had taken one before.

Jiang Ling didn't have time to guess who had taken the keel, he hurriedly stretched out his hand to take the keel, as soon as his fingers touched the grid, the invisible power kept surging, and his fingers oozed blood and slowly melted the enchantment.

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, the barrier of the lattice was broken, and just as he was about to get the keel, a black wind slapped behind him. Taking advantage of Jiang Ling's lack of vigilance, Long Ju suddenly used a gust of black wind to shake Jiang Ling away.

Jiang Ling gritted his teeth, looked at the dragon horse who suddenly changed his hexagram, and said angrily: "You...... You take advantage of me. ”

The dragon foal swept through the thousands of troops, repelled the surging spirit cultivators with a few kicks, and laughed: "That's right, what I want is the dragon bone, and I didn't touch it before because that old guy of the ancestral dragon set up a powerful enchantment." ”

"You...... I won't let you get away with it. ”

Long Ju didn't take anyone in his eyes at all, he was ecstatic and stretched out his hand with black gas to take the keel, thinking silently in his heart: "With the keel to open the space wormhole, you can go back!"

"Ahh

With a scream, as soon as the black hand of the dragon foal touched the golden dragon bone, a powerful force poured out, directly burning the five fingers of the dragon foal into ashes.

"Dragon Ancestor, you are so ruthless, you actually turned ten thousand years of cultivation into the fire of justice. ”

Long Ju's face turned pale, and he immediately cut off his palm, preventing the fire of justice from further burning his body shrouded in black qi.

Seeing this, Jiang Ling thought that the time had come, and drew out the bloodthirsty Nether Sword and swung it at the dragon foal, forcing the dragon foal to stay away from the dragon bone.

He freed up one hand to grasp the dragon bone, and the blood flowing from the spirit blood of his fingers continued to weaken the attack of the dragon bone's adhesion.

"Keel, I got it!"

A pure and abundant energy was released from the keel and poured into his body along his fingers, Jiang Ling suddenly felt that his fatigue was completely eliminated, and his whole body was full of strength.

Long Ju was seriously injured by the keel, his face changed drastically, and it didn't take long for a smile to appear at the corner of his mouth, a smile that the others didn't pay attention to.

He seemed to have this plan for a long time, completely retracted into the black shadow, jumped up and attacked Xiaomeng directly.

Xiaomeng was still immersed in the doubts that she couldn't cut Long Ju's body, and when she saw Long Ju attacking her, she instinctively raised her sword to resist.

Long Ju did not attack but committed suicide this time, and he did not dodge to meet the Soul Hook Xiaomeng Sword.

In just a split second, the tip of the sword passed through the dragon's chest, and a large amount of blood poured out. Long Ju's eyes were stunned, his pupils dilated, he looked at Jiang Ling, and said tremblingly: "Womb, now that I'm dead, your enemy is only Hongxue, I wish you good luck." ”

The dragon horse spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and struggled to shake the daze Xiaomeng into the air, and at the same time shocked the soul hook Xiaomeng sword. He laughed wildly, a smile on his lips and fell into a pool of blood.

As soon as he fell, the dark shadow in his body escaped, silently dispersing into the air, and no one noticed the change.

"You ......"

Xiaomeng was frightened, she didn't expect Long Ju to come like this.

She withdrew the Soul Hook Xiaomeng Sword and sighed: "It's a pity, a generation of strong people has fallen." ”

As soon as the dragon horse died, the Soul Eater Dafa was also lifted accordingly, and those soul cultivators who had been hit by the Soul Eater Dafa quickly regained their senses and looked at each other, only to see the corpses of their companions lying on the ground.

"They, how did they die?"

Killing the wolf Daxi, holding a sledgehammer, roared: "The wolf cub actually committed suicide like this, but it's okay, without the help of the dragon horse, they are doomed." ”

Everyone's eyes turned to Jiang Ling, who was holding the keel, and they all wanted to rush over and grab the keel.

"Put the keel down!"

"Put down the keel!"

The spiritual cultivator was aggressive, forcing Jiang Ling to retreat step by step, forcing him to hand over the keel.

Jiang Ling gritted his teeth, he didn't understand why Long Ju committed suicide in front of him, as soon as Long Ju died, Jiang Ling could no longer continue to ask about the specific situation of the tragedy in Ranshi Village.

Two of his clan exterminators became one, Long Ju died, Hongxue was still alive, and Jiang Ling recorded all his hatred on Hongxue.

Even if I die, I won't give you the keel. ”

Jiang Ling retreated step by step, retreating to the edge of the rock fault. The rushing water crashes against the rocks with a loud sound, and the cold springs of the dragon burial pit gather here to form a raging underground river.

The underground river is very fast, and it is a whirlpool, and the falling gravel is swept into the whirlpool in an instant, flowing to an unknown place.

"Don't struggle, take a step back, you'll fall and die. ”

Taking advantage of the fact that everyone was besieging Jiang Ling, the Great Elder quietly took down the seriously injured Ye Han and Ling Pupil, and persuaded: "Young Gu Lord, go back with me, you have comprehended the Snake Soul Dragon Forbidden Technique, presumably the people in the sect will no longer dare to do anything to you." ”

Ye Han was crushed by several people from the eight-hundred-mile quicksand valley, and his serpentine sword was also snatched away, and he couldn't move at all.

He knew that he might have to go back this time, Ye Han helplessly looked at Jiang Ling and shouted, "Leave me alone, you run away." ”

Ye Han was taken, Lingtong was also caught, Jiang Ling was helpless and forced to the edge of the rock fault, and the situation was very critical.

"No matter what, horizontal and vertical are death, and death has to pull a few pads. ”

Jiang Ling had nowhere to escape, and made up his mind to use the Nine Turns of the Shadow Flow to summon the Hokage Flow desperately.

Holding the dragon bone tightly, the energy of the dragon bone continued to flow to Jiang Ling's body, replenishing the spiritual energy in the Spirit Root Sea. He sat cross-legged, silently chanting the mantra of the Hokage, his forehead was covered with beads of sweat, and a trace of spiritual energy quietly drilled out of his body, released into the air, and a spiritual power also flew out.

Master Xiaomeng and the others looked at the changes in Jiang Ling's body, they only felt strange, and they were vigilant and did not dare to approach easily, they did not dare to make a move easily when they did not figure out the energy of the dragon bone.

"What is he doing?"

Looking at the keel in his hand, all the golden light was absorbed by him. ”

The spiritual cultivator looked curiously, watching the changes.

Jiang Ling was very laborious and silently recited the mantra of the Nine Revolutions of the Shadow Stream, his mind was uncertain, and many pictures appeared in his brain from time to time.

Master Xiaomeng looked at it and decided to make a move, and said, "No matter what kind of fame he is making, kill him and take back the keel." ”

The Soul Hook Xiaomeng Sword pierced through the air, and fiercely approached Jiang Ling, who was sitting cross-legged.

Lingtong kept struggling and scolded, "Silly boy, you run away! ”

Jiang Ling didn't move at all, closed his eyes, and silently recited the Shadow Flow Nine Turns.

Xiaomeng's sword was less than half a meter away from Jiang Ling's throat, and he couldn't dodge even if he wanted to.

At this moment, Xiaomeng's sword suddenly stopped, and she realized that there was something strange around her.

Suddenly, a fiery figure appeared less than half a foot away from Xiaomeng.

Jiang Ling had long expected that Xiaomeng would attack, so he spread a trace of spiritual energy in front of him in advance, and when Xiaomeng attacked and was defenseless, he quickly gathered the spiritual energy to form a stream of fire shadows.

The distance was less than half a foot, and he couldn't dodge even if he wanted to, so Hokage Ryu kicked and kicked Master Xiaomeng in the face.

Xiao Meng was kicked off guard, the veil on her face was kicked off, and a scar was revealed. She hurriedly covered the scar with her hand, as if she didn't want anyone to see the scar on her face.

Xiaomeng's always cold face was as cold as freezing at this time, and he was so cold that his posture disappeared with this kick.

She covered the scars on her face, gritted her teeth, and stared at Jiang Ling with murderous eyes.

Jiang Ling's kick had already been budgeted, and he was going to kick it in the face and kick off the hypocrisy on the faces of these so-called decent people.

It's a pity that although the Hokage stream is exactly the same as the main body, it has no weapon, otherwise Jiang Ling really wants to kill Xiaomeng with a sword.

"Two are exactly the same!"

"How is that possible? Genius Master Xiaomeng was kicked away by him. ”

"Look at Master Xiaomeng's face. ”

Surprised, shocked, unexpected, the cultivators talked a lot, but they didn't expect Jiang Ling to be like this.

Kicking off the veil of the stinky woman, Jiang Ling's heart was very refreshing, he carefully remembered Xiaomeng's face, and thought: "If I can escape, I will definitely settle accounts with you." ”

"Hokage-ryu, kill them. ”

Under the control of Jiang Ling, the Hokage Stream cooperated with the ontology's crazy attack on the Soul Cultivator, and the appearance of the Hokage Stream meant that two Jiang Spirits with the same strength were fighting at the same time at once.

"Whew!"

The Hokage-ryu was agile and fast, easily blocking the attacks of dozens of cultivators.

The Killer Wolf couldn't stand it anymore, and raised a sledgehammer to attack the Hokage-flow, forcing the Hokage-ryu to retreat.

"Even if you make something exactly like yourself, you won't be my opponent, just a mere human spirit mirror ninefold, you are dead. ”

Indeed, Jiang Ling also knew that he would definitely die today, and even if there was a Hokage stream, he would not be able to block the attacks of so many masters.

"Bang!"

The huge hammer bombarded the Hokage Stream, knocking the Hokage Stream away, and Jiang Ling's main spiritual power was severely damaged.

If the mental power is insufficient, it will be even more difficult to control the Hokage.

Hokage's eyes turned red, and he gradually lost control, and jumped into the crowd to fight, killing several spiritual cultivators in an instant.

"Not good...... The Hokage stream is out of control. ”

After Xiaomeng was humiliated, she was furious and had made up her mind to kill, she raised the Soul Hook Xiaomeng Sword and pierced the Hokage stream with a sword, and slashed dozens of swords in a row to kill the Hokage Stream.

"Ahh

The Hokage stream was destroyed, Jiang Ling collapsed to the ground, his spirit was tragically devoured, his eyes, ears, and nose were all oozing blood, his expression was in a trance, and he vomited blood from his mouth.

He trembled and propped up his body, stood up, grabbed the dragon bone and the bloodthirsty nether sword tightly in his hand, and said to Ye Han: "Ye Han, good brother, the spirit pupil is handed over to you, it must be ...... Be sure to take her to the national capital to find Chu Tianyu. ”

"Lingtong, I'm sorry, I'm going to break my promise. ”

A large mouthful of blood spurted out of Jiang Ling's mouth, Jiang Ling's tiger teeth were embedded in the flesh, his eyes stared at everyone fiercely, and he scolded: "Stinky woman, you, you wait for me, if I don't die, I will definitely come back to settle accounts with you." ”

After speaking, Jiang Ling's entire body fell backwards, and with a "bang", he fell straight into the turbulent cold spring, making a splash several meters high.

"Don't, silly boy, don't, I don't want to see any rich people, I just want you to live. ”

Lingtong cried like a tearful man, shouting vigorously.

Ye Han's eyes were horrified, and he wanted to rush over to take a look, but he was pressed by someone and couldn't move.

"Jiang Ling, good brother, I promise you to take the spirit pupil to the national capital to find Chu Tianyu. ”

The wolf hurried to the edge of the fault, looked down at the turbulent water, and said angrily: "Wolf cub, my keel! ”

Master Xiaomeng picked up the veil to cover the scar again, looked at the whirlpool that was swirling, and snorted coldly: "The turbulent whirlpool, I was seriously injured again, and if I don't die, I almost have half a life left." ”

Under the rock fault, the turbulent water hits the rock, playing a sad song, the clear water is secluded, the green mountains are secluded, the rushing water turns through the ups and downs, flows, flows......

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